My clinic is familiar with ancient times, Zhu Biao came to seek medical treatment

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March, the 16th year of Chongzhen.

Zhu Youjian, who had just lost his temper with the ministers, came to the Imperial Garden for a walk with a depressed look on his face.

He has been coming here to calm his anger more and more frequently and for longer periods of time recently.

Because the Ming Dynasty was increasingly trapped both internally and externally.

And he found that a considerable number of ministers were just doing their job.

This phenomenon was more obvious among the high-ranking officials.

He was not only angry, but also a little panicked.

A good cook cannot cook without rice!

Have the officials already started to collude with foreign countries?

Or do they intend to let the situation deteriorate and muddle through?

Or do they think I am incompetent and plan to wait for me to die and be led by the new monarch to another bright road?

But I can't die for a while.

The bandits, Manchuria, famine and drought can't just disappear.

Even if the new monarch is powerful, shouldn't they try every means to stabilize the state system first?

Where have all those ministers who suggested that I get rid of Wei Zhongxian and praised me as a saintly monarch gone?

Chongzhen, who was worried about gains and losses, walked unconsciously in the Imperial Garden.

Fortunately, he was surrounded by eunuchs and palace maids, otherwise he would have fallen into the water and died in a minute.

Suddenly, Chongzhen disappeared in the Imperial Garden without any signs.

Suddenly appeared in the Renai Medical Clinic, Chongzhen was unaware of it, and continued to walk forward aimlessly in thought.

Until he bumped into Zhu Houzhao who was playing games.

Zhu Houzhao was about to enlarge the whole field, but he was touched by him. Sun Wukong, who was playing, immediately stopped moving and watched his four teammates being killed.

Zhu Houzhao's teammates immediately quit.

[What are you doing, monkey, squatting in the grass to poop? ]

[Such a good opportunity, you wasted it. ]

[It's over, I lost, monkey, eat shit. ]

[Stuck? Change the network, stop causing trouble for others. ]

Zhu Houzhao touched his nose, jumped forward and killed the low-health Luban, Zhenji and Yaomei.

Kai and Xiahoudun on the opposite side saw that the situation was not right and rushed forward.

Zhu Houzhao dodged Kai's big move with a jump and went straight to Xiahoudun.

Suddenly, he killed Kai again and sent Kai, who had only one-fifth of his health left, back to the fountain.

Xiahoudun, who was not very tanky but had weak attack power, naturally could not escape the poisonous hand.

Five consecutive hits!

Zhu Houzhao smiled and went straight to the opponent's high ground. Under the protection of a soldier, he attacked the enemy crystal.

Zhu Houzhao's teammates were speechless.

[You really took great pains to show off. ]

[Forget it, just win. ]

[Monkey is always the god. ]

[You won't be C if we don't die, right? ]

[Does our survival affect your output? ]

With the explosion of the crystal, the game ended.

Zhu Houzhao put away his phone, looked up at Zhu Youjian who was standing there motionless behind the sofa, and had a lot of questions in his mind.

"What are you doing? Cosplaying as the zombie Ren Weiyong?"

"Then don't wear our Ming Dynasty dragon robes, be more professional."

Zhu Youjian continued to wander around and didn't respond at all.

Zhu Houzhao rolled his eyes and reached out to pinch Chongzhen's nose.

Soon Chongzhen couldn't breathe.

His eyes began to blink frequently.

"Who are you? How dare you offend me?" Zhu Youjian asked.

Zhu Houzhao scratched his ears: "I? So you are Zhu Youjian?"

"How dare you call me by my name?"

"Do you want to see what I'm wearing?"

Zhu Youjian took a closer look and was furious: "How dare you steal my dragon robe."

Zhu Houzhao was too lazy to argue with him and waved to the gatekeeper: "Go, call his brother over."

"Yes."

Zhu Youjian was stunned.

My brother?

Is he the emperor's brother?

Zhu Youjian turned his head and looked around: "Where is this? Why do I feel so strange?"

Zhenguan Wang Wu, Kaiyuan Zhang Sanhui, Qingli Fan Dabao, Jiajing Li Weigong, who were playing cards, glanced at him together.

"Another emperor is here."

"It seems to be Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian, the one who was hanged on Coal Hill."

"Your Ming Dynasty will be lively again."

"I heard that this person is more diligent than Taizu, and he really works day and night and rests with the country. He is both respectable and pitiful!"

Li Weigong waved at a nurse not far away.

After the nurse came over, Li Weigong pointed to a pile of braised beef on a low stool beside him: "Gao Shun, help me deliver it to Emperor Chongzhen."

Li Weigong casually took out another 100 yuan from the drawer of the mahjong machine: "Here, a tip for you."

Since the expansion of Ren'ai Medical Clinic, the original nurses and nurses have long been insufficient.

So some more have been added in the past one or two years.

Among them are talented children from ordinary families.

In their spare time, these nurses will helpBusy doing some work like serving tea and running errands.

Some guests would give some tips.

At the end of a month, a lucky nurse could save 10 or 8 taels, enough for the family's expenses.

Gao Shun came from Xi'an Prefecture in the 32nd year of Kangxi. His family was not rich, and he was not recommended by anyone to come here.

He came here by accident because he was sick, and then he often came here. One time he happened to catch the recruitment of Renai Medical Clinic, so he applied for a nurse on his own initiative.

He has a flexible mind, and he comes to the first floor to guard after finishing his work.

People playing cards occasionally ask him to help make noodles, fry eggs, or go to the kitchen to buy some cooked food and fruits, and they always give him money.

Gao Shun took the money happily, picked up the braised beef and brought it to Chongzhen: "Your Majesty Chongzhen, this is the braised beef sent to you by the landlord over there during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, please accept it."

Zhu Youjian frowned.

Eating beef?

During the Jiajing period?

A landlord invites me, an emperor, to eat?

And your hairstyle is so ugly?

After thinking fruitlessly, Zhu Youjian decided to play it safe: "Thank him for me. I won't eat the beef. I'll give it to you as a reward."

"Yes."

Gao Shun took the braised beef back.

Li Weigong could understand Zhu Youjian's thoughts: "Gao Shun, you can eat this plate of braised beef by yourself. You usually save money, so you can't bear to buy such a good thing to eat?"

Gao Shun grinned: "I have too many children in my family, and my parents are old, so I have to leave the money for them to spend."

"Filial son, go eat aside, I still have to play cards."

"Okay."

Gao Shun took the braised beef back to his seat and sat down, grabbing it and eating it directly.

"Hmm, it's delicious, so fragrant." Gao Shun ate and muttered with a smile.

Zhu Youjian, who had been following him, couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw him eating so fragrantly.

Isn't it poisoned?

You really want to give it to me?

If I had known, I would have eaten some.

I have never eaten anything good since I was a child.

What kind of place is this?

Can you eat braised beef and give it to others casually?

"Royal brother!" Zhu Youxiao suddenly pushed the door open and shouted.

Zhu Youjian did not recognize his brother's voice, but still looked over.

Zhu Youjian stood still for a moment.

Isn't this the royal brother?

Could it be that what this young man with a black box and a silly smile said was true?

Can you really call the royal brother over?

Could this place be the underworld?

But why am I here?

Am I dead?

"Royal...brother?"

Zhu Youxiao ran over and hugged Zhu Youjian heavily, then saluted Zhu Houzhao: "Old Ancestor."

Zhu Houzhao waved his hand: "Your brother is a bit suspicious, you talk to him."

"Yes."